Thea Gilmore - Concrete

Concrete Thea Gilmore [Am]November in a rainstorm, the [F]truest truth I ever heard [G]The sound of babies crying in a hospital ward [Am]Oh, like a bed of rushes, they spread [F]love out on the concrete floor [G]Names, and dates, and faces I really can't remember [Am]anymore [Am]We could hardly tell the difference [F]between one year and another [G]Sun like pouring whiskey, snow like shedding skins of lovers [Am]And, I grew up with magic; f[F]ree and wild as bindweed [G]Pushing for the boundar (guitartabs.cc)

Concrete Thea Gilmore November in a ra[Am]instorm, the truest truth I e[F]ver heard [G]The sound of babies crying in a hospital ward [Am]Oh, like a bed of rushes, they spread [F]love out on the concrete floor [G]Names, and dates, and faces I really can't remember [Am]anymore [Am]We could hardly tell the difference [F]between one year and another [G]Sun like pouring whiskey, snow like shedding skins of lovers [Am]And, I grew up with magic; f[F]ree and wild as bindweed [G]Pushing for the boundar (azchords.com)

Concrete Thea Gilmore [Am]November in a rainstorm, the [F]truest truth I ever heard [G]The sound of babies crying in a hospital ward [Am]Oh, like a bed of rushes, they spread [F]love out on the concrete floor [G]Names, and dates, and faces I really can't remember [Am]anymore [Am]We could hardly tell the difference [F]between one year and another [G]Sun like pouring whiskey, snow like shedding skins of lovers [Am]And, I grew up with magic; f[F]ree and wild as bindweed [G]Pushing for the boundar (guitaretab.com)